Super God: I, who cultivates immortality every day, join the chat group

Chapter 107 Mother Sun Wukong and Nuwa, I want to take care of you in your old age!
Martial Spirit Empire.

Tang San's forces were destroyed, and the trend was unstoppable. The Spirit Hall successively destroyed the two empires of Tiandouxingluo on the mainland.

Regarding how to manage this new empire in the future, Ye Fan offered some valuable suggestions based on his own perspective of higher education.

It mainly revolves around freedom and equality, and sustainable development.

Although there is little hope of accomplishing the former, after all, the dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon, class contradictions will always repeat themselves, and everything in the world is a cycle, but there must always be some hope.

Afterwards, Bibi Dong invited Xu Yi, Ye Fan, Tushan Yaya, and Qian Renxue to attend the celebration of the founding of the empire. The entire Wuhun Capital celebrated for seven days and seven nights.

"Ding, the group member has completed the Qian Renxue Secret Realm selection task. In view of the perfect completion of the secret realm, the group member will be rewarded with a top-grade heaven and earth spirit vein, 10,000 points, 10,000 top-grade spirit stones, and a top-grade flying sword."

At the banquet, Qian Renxue heard the chat group prompt voice in her mind.

She couldn't help but get excited. She actually got 10,000 points, as well as a top-grade spiritual vein and a flying sword.

As a cultivator, how could she not have a flying sword? However, with the resources of Qian Renxue's world, it was difficult to forge a top-level flying sword, and her weapon-refining skills were not very advanced.

Originally, Qian Renxue was going to use the artifacts of the Sea God and the Asura God to forge the sword once she became proficient in refining weapons. However, it is no longer necessary now, and perhaps she could integrate them into the flying sword.

Ye Fan discovered that something was wrong with Qian Renxue, and asked through voice transmission:
"Sister Xue, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue sent a voice message to the others: "The chat group rewards are here. Ten thousand points, a top-grade spiritual vein, and a top-grade flying sword."

"Oh my god, spiritual veins and flying swords are not important, but I actually have 10,000 points." Ye Fan was so envious. This was much better than triggering the task by himself.

"Oh, so many points." Tushan Yaya sighed.

"Congratulations, Xue'er." Xu Yi said in a voice transmission.

"It's all thanks to the group leader. If he hadn't resurrected Bibi Dong in this world, I'm afraid my mission assessment would not be perfect." Qian Renxue said, very grateful to Xu Yi.

After the banquet, Xu Yi, Ye Fan and others prepared to leave this secret place.

However, Qian Renxue insisted that everyone stay for one night, as there was no rush.

Several people had no problem with this.

Late at night, Xu Yi was meditating on the couch in the palace when he sensed a slight sound coming from outside.

Then in the dim night light, a tall and slender figure walked in from the door. Her footsteps were very light, like a cat's steps.

"Qian Renxue, why is he here?" Xu Yi asked puzzled.

In the darkness, Qian Renxue was wearing a thin gauze skirt, a very thin one.

The white arms and long legs under the skirt are so radiant that they cannot be concealed even in the dark night.

Between breaths, a hint of intoxication from the fine wine emanated from the corners of Qian Renxue's lips.

"Could it be?" Xu Yi had some guesses in his mind.

Qian Renxue tiptoed closer to Xu Yi and whispered, "Group leader, I know you know I'm here."

"Hey, why bother. Xue'er, if you do this, our relationship..." Xu Yi said.

"Group leader, I don't want you to be responsible. I just want to thank you." Qian Renxue's eyes were blurred and her breath was as sweet as orchid.

"Thank you so much? Although Xue'er, you are indeed a beauty, we have no emotional foundation. A forced melon will not be sweet." Xu Yi said.

“You have to try it to know whether it’s sweet or not!”

“We cultivators are free and at ease, and we seek to have clear thoughts. If we don’t, it’s easy for demons to arise in our hearts.

Group leader, please help Xue'er." Qian Renxue had already leaned on Xu Yi.

"Even if there is no emotional basis, love will grow over time, right?"

Xu Yi is only in his twenties after all. Although he has amazing cultivation, he can still keep a clear head after being teased like this.

"Group leader, you smell so good!"

Qian Renxue whispered and pushed Xu Yi down.

"Don't mess around, Xue'er!"

"Don't mess around..."

"Don't mess around..."

"Don't!"

……

"Northern Ocean Swallowing Heaven Art!"

"Suck!"

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"Group leader, there are too many!"

"No, it's going to explode!"

……

The next day, when everyone was preparing to leave, Ye Fan discovered that Qian Renxue's face was glowing and her body seemed to be glowing, as if she was about to ascend to become an immortal.

"Sister Xueer, why do you look different?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

"It's indeed a little different, I can't put it into words." Tushan Yaya said.

"Group leader, what do you think?" Ye Fan asked.

"I, I don't want to watch it." Xu Yi said.

After absorbing it for a whole night, Qian Renxue had just entered the Nascent Soul stage.

That’s great now. I have directly reached the Mahayana stage. If the environment of this world did not allow it, I would really ascend to become an immortal.

There was no change in Xu Yi himself, but he felt a little comfortable being sucked.

At his current level, he no longer needs to cultivate magical powers.

Qian Ren Xue Ye didn't dare to look at Xu Yi. She drank too much last night, and then went to the group leader.

And then……

"Let's go." Xu Yi said, and the figures of several people disappeared into the space-time gate.

Ye Fan seemed to be thinking about something, feeling as if he had missed something exciting.

……

Journey to the West.

After the disappearance of Tathagata Buddha, the three realms were in chaos.

Especially the Buddhist Buddha Dipamkara, Maitreya Buddha, who brought Guanyin, Manjusri, Samantabhadra and the Eighteen Arhats to capture Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong secretly thought it was bad luck. These Buddhist people are really endless.

The power of the Buddha Dipamkara is also terrifying, not inferior to that of the Buddha Tathagata.

Only then did Sun Wukong realize how terrifying the background of Buddhism was!

The Dinghai Pearl thrown by the Buddha Dipankara almost shattered his golden body.

Chat group.

Sun Wukong: "Master, why don't you open another portal and throw all the Buddhists into the plateau. I am almost fed up with them."

Immortal Ancient Willow God: "? This!"

Ye Hei: "Haha, sending all Buddhists to the plateau? I'm afraid the ancestors will be converted to Buddhism."

Bad Leader: "Facts aside, I don't think the Buddhist sect will fall for the same trick a second time."

Sword God Li Chungang: "That makes sense!"

King Bi Cang: "So the Great Sage is wanted now?"

Sun Wukong: "Don't even mention it. The entire Buddhist sect is out to capture me. If I hadn't escaped quickly, I would have been in trouble."

Xu Yi: "Come on, Wukong."

Morax: "Fight back, Great Sage. You are the Great Sage Equaling Heaven." Xiao Long Nu: "Great Sage, come on."

Qian Renxue: "Come on, Great Sage."

Sun Wukong: "Is there no way to stop it? Let me take a break. At least I won't be wanted anymore."

Xu Yi: "I have a way."

Sun Wukong: "Group leader, let me hear what you have to say."

Xu Yi: "Wukong, the reason you are in such a mess is mainly because you have no momentum. In the Three Realms, there are so many immortals and Buddhas. It is difficult to survive alone. You have to take advantage of the momentum."

Sun Wukong: "Take advantage of the situation? You mean you want me to find a backer?"

Sun Wukong was very smart and understood the key to the problem immediately.

Ye Hei: "The only one that can compete with Buddhism is the Heavenly Court. As for the Xuanmen, they have long since stopped caring about worldly affairs."

Sun Wukong: "If I go to Heaven, then I'm going to go to the Jade Emperor. Why would he help me?"

Xu Yi: "No, the Jade Emperor is not enough, you need to find a saint to back you up."

Ye Hei: "I understand, Saint Nuwa!"

Sun Wukong: "Saint Nuwa!"

Xu Yi: "Wukong, you were originally transformed from the Heaven-Repairing Stone. You absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and were nourished by the power of the Ten States and the Three Islands. That's why you were born with an immortal fetus and extraordinary bones. But Nuwa refined the Heaven-Repairing Stone. In a sense, she created you and can be regarded as your mother. There is a causal relationship between the two of you. Moreover, Nuwa is also a demon king, so she should protect you."

Sun Wukong: "But I have never seen her. Will Queen Nuwa really protect me?"

Ye Hei: "I think so, but Great Sage. You have to lower your attitude a little, and it's best to use the trick of self-torture to make yourself look more pitiful."

Sun Wukong: "How about the self-torture trick? Anyway, I am out of ideas. You tell me and I will do it."

Ye Hei: "Brother Monkey, listen to me, you do this and that..."

Then, Sun Wukong started a live broadcast, and everyone saw a group of bald Buddhist masters chasing Sun Wukong?
Sun Wukong rode his somersault cloud and flew towards the heaven beyond the thirty-six heavens.

If the Buddhist sect really took action without considering the consequences, Sun Wukong would definitely not be able to escape.

However, the world is changing now, and it cannot withstand the destruction of the battle at the Golden Immortal level, so the powerful people of Buddhism have basically stopped.

But Sun Wukong has seventy-two transformations, and these transformations are practiced for the purpose of avoiding disasters. When it comes to means of saving his life, Sun Wukong is confident that he is no weaker than anyone else.

Surrounded by Buddhism, Sun Wukong was as slippery as a loach. He would drill into any hole he found and appear and disappear without a trace.

This made the Buddhist master very angry...

Apart from Buddhism, the Heaven, the Xuanmen, and the Underworld were all watching the fun, as if they were enjoying it.

"The direction this monkey is running in is wrong. He has already crossed the thirty-sixth heaven."

In the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor was eating grapes and drinking fine wine, feeling very happy.

"Beyond the thirty-six heavens is the Heaven Beyond Heaven, which is the legendary place of practice for saints. Today, there is only one saint in the Heaven Beyond Heaven." Taibai Jinxing said.

After these words were spoken, many people understood.

"Hahaha, isn't Monkey King stupid? He knows to look for Saint Nuwa." Nezha laughed.

Speaking of which, he and Sun Wukong have a special cause and effect relationship.

Nezha's previous life was the reincarnation of the innate spiritual treasure Lingzhu who fell into disaster, and Sun Wukong was the sky-repairing stone left by Nuwa to repair the sky. Both the monkey and the pearl are related to Nuwa.

"After being sealed for five hundred years, Sun Wukong has become more cunning. But I don't know where the Buddha has gone. I can't even sense his presence at all." Taibai Jinxing said.

"No matter where Tathagata goes, the sky of the three realms will change." said the Jade Emperor.

Heaven beyond Heaven, Sun Wukong flew to this place, and the powerful Buddhists followed closely.

The Heaven Beyond Heaven no longer belongs to the Three Realms, but stands in the chaos. It is surrounded by dangerous chaotic air currents tearing through the space. Anyone below the Daluo who wants to cross the chaos will easily be torn apart by the chaotic aura.

Fortunately, we saw an extremely magnificent, sacred, ancient and huge palace not far away.

The Queen Nuwa Palace, the dojo of the Saint Nuwa.

After being deified, Nuwa never appeared in the Three Realms again and lived in seclusion in the Nuwa Palace to practice.

After the Battle of the Gods, the heaven and earth were destroyed. The environment of heaven and earth was harsh, and the saints could no longer stay in it. They could only practice in the chaos.

Sun Wukong nimbly somersaulted to the gate of Queen Nuwa's palace and looked up. The gate of the sage seemed endless and boundless. The Taoist charm it exuded shocked his mind and made him look even smaller.

"How dare you, who dares to break into the Wa Palace without permission?"

A figure in green descended from the sky. It was a beautiful young fairy, emitting a strong auspicious aura, but there was a green snake decoration at the end of her hair.

This is the Taoist child of Saint Nuwa, the Teng Snake Fairy.

"He is also the Golden Immortal!" Sun Wukong said in surprise.

When the Teng Snake Fairy saw Sun Wukong, she couldn't help but say:
"It turned out to be a monkey. No, a Daluo Jinxian-level monkey."

"Fairy, I'm here to greet you. Please let me know that I, Sun Wukong, would like to meet the Saint Nuwa." Sun Wukong said politely, bowing with both hands.

"Hmph, monkey. If the saint wanted to see me, he could do so. Then the threshold of the Queen Nuwa Palace would have been trampled upon by many people. Go back, the saint will not see you." Teng Snake Fairy waved her hand, thinking that it was just another monk who wanted to make a pilgrimage.

"You naughty monkey, where are you running to?"

At this time, the powerful Buddhists came and blocked the gate of the Queen Wa Palace.

"Buddha of Western religion? Monkey, what has happened to you? Why are so many bald men chasing you?" Teng Snake Fairy said in surprise.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that we have killed one of their Buddhas." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"!" Teng Snake Fairy gave a thumbs up.

"No noise is allowed in front of the Wa Palace. Do not disturb the peace of the saint."

The Teng Snake Fairy walked in front of Sun Wukong and looked down at the great Buddhist master from a high position.

Dipankara Buddha took a step forward, put his hands together, and said:
"Fairy Teng Snake, we have no intention of disturbing the peace of Saint Nuwa. It's just that this monkey has committed a heinous crime and needs to be captured and brought back to the Buddhist sect for punishment."

"Buddhist affairs have nothing to do with me. Anyway, fighting is prohibited in front of the Queen Nuwa Palace." said the Teng Snake Fairy.

"Yes, yes, no fighting allowed."

Sun Wukong sat down on the jade floor that was filled with the aura of the Tao and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The saint's reputation is so extraordinary that even people from the Buddhist community dare not come here.

The expression of Buddha Dipamkara remained unchanged. He indeed did not dare to offend the majesty of the saint.

At this moment, the gate of the Nuwa Palace opened, and a sacred light illuminated the chaos. Saint Nuwa was bathed in the light of the avenue, looking holy and flawless. Just a wisp of her aura was enough to shock all the strong men present.

All the great Buddhists bowed and saluted, even the Buddha Dipamkara!

The power of the saint cannot be desecrated!
"Master." Teng Snake Fairy said softly.

Obviously, she is not just a Taoist child, but also a disciple of the Saint Nuwa.

Saint Nuwa looked at Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong also looked at Saint Nuwa, and a sense of blood intimacy arose spontaneously.

Sun Wukong flew up, slid down to his knees beside Nuwa, tears streaming down his face, and said aggrievedly:
"Mother, I, Old Sun, finally found you."

“!!!” Teng Snake Fairy?
“???” The great Buddhist power.

"Hiss!" The Buddha Dipankara took a breath of cold air and felt something was wrong. This monkey was a bit shameless. How could he say such words?

“Hahaha!” Jade Emperor.

"The Great Sage is mighty!" the group members said together.

"You naughty monkey, you evil creature, keep talking nonsense. The face of a saint cannot be insulted." The Buddha Dipankara said angrily and was about to take action.

Nuwa remained expressionless, looked at Sun Wukong, and said:
"Monkey, what did you call me?"

“?” Sun Wukong was stunned. He wondered if the saint was angry.

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